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10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: Jack Date: December 11, 2018, 6:25 pm
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[center]A Club Red Christmas
by Jack Wells[/center]
Friday dragged.
Finals started in only four more school days, so the teachers
weren’t ready to start reviews, but they didn’t want to do
anything new. At least most of them didn’t. Some of them were
giving us tests over the last new material, before we got to
finals. Some of them were giving us time to catch up on stuff
and study. And some of them were actually still teaching. The
whole day’s rhythm just seemed off.
That was bad enough, but what really had me worked up was the
club meeting that afternoon.
The clubhouse wasn’t exactly secret, but we kept it pretty close
to the chest, because some kids would tear it up just for the
heck of it, or try to claim it as their own. Even though we
kept it locked, we didn’t want to have to mess with that.
Because of that, we didn’t get together after school, and we
each made our own way to the club.
When I arrived, I saw Jerry and Connor’s bikes already there,
and Jacob rode up before I could even park mine.
I paused and patted the pocket on my backpack. Aidan had asked
me not to record his spanking. He’d done me a favor by letting
me watch it, and I wasn’t sure how mad he’d be if he found out
I’d taped it. But how mad would my club-brothers be if they
found out I had something like this and didn’t share it.
The micro SD card was still safe in the side pocket, so I
returned Jake’s greeting and followed him into the club house.
I think everyone knew something was bothering me, but maybe they
thought it was just pressure from the tests and everything.
From what I heard the other guys saying, I certainly wasn’t the
only one who was feeling burned out and ready to get things over
with.
As more guys got there, I decided not to do anything I couldn’t
change, and I felt a bit more relieved before the meeting
actually started.
A knock got everyone’s attention, and we all turned to see Jerry
setting aside the plastic hairbrush he used as a gavel. It was
a bit narrow for good spankings, but it worked great for that
purpose. When the room was silent, Jerry called the meeting to
order.
“Let’s start with some old/new business, folks. First, thanks
to everyone who brought some Christmas decoration - which was
everyone. Give yourself a hand.”
He paused while we all clapped a bit, and he clapped with us,
smiling at how goofy that really was.
“The one point which is new is, my mom’s office was throwing out
this old Christmas tree. It comes with lights, and it runs on
batteries, so Mom snagged it for us, but we have to supply the
batteries. Jordan and Dan both found a few, but I’d like a few
more, just to be sure we’re okay. Can someone bring like six,
double-A batteries?”
The Christmas party was going to be after the last day of
school, on 18 December, which gave us eleven days left. No one
had any new business, so, as soon as we finalized the old
business - mostly deciding who was going to bring which snacks -
we drew for the gift exchange.
“That didn’t take long,” Jerry said. “Do we want to leave early
or….?”
He left it dangling, but everyone knew what he was suggesting,
and it sounded like everyone was up for it, as we began
chanting, “Game, game, game, game.”
The tokens went back into the bowl, and Jerry drew. Kevin was
first. He was kind of like Jerry - he prefered to spank, but he
seemed to enjoy getting it now and again. He certainly didn’t
complain, and he stood up and started to strip as soon as Jerry
called his name.
Kevin was a bit older than me, and he was about as big as
Connor, making him several inches taller than me. I’d seen him
naked before, but I still enjoyed watching him strip. His dick
wasn’t much bigger than mine, but he has a decent little patch
of hairs. Even as he slid his jeans down, you could tell he was
already hard.
Then Jerry drew again and laughed.
“Jacob,” he called out our youngest and smallest member, and the
rest of us laughed as well. Not Jake, though. He was just very
excited. He stood up and stripped off his clothes as quickly as
he could.
While the two of them were undressing, Jerry moved the spanking
chair to front and center, where we’d all have a good view. He
put a towel over the seat, then he moved to the cabinet.
“Can I use the spoon?” Jake asked, as he stepped out of his
boxers.
We all knew Jake’s mom had used a wooden spoon on him as he grew
up, and it was the implement he loved. His request didn't
surprise any of us, and Kevin shrugged his agreement.
As Jerry fetched the wooden spoon - actually a turner made of
acacia wood with a plastic handle for good grip - I had a chance
to… well, not laugh at the two of them, but to admire them.
Despite the fact that Kevin was about 5’6”, while Jake was only
about 4’10”, and that Kev was fairly well developed below the
belt, while Jake had barely started to develop, you could tell
that both of them were excited by what was to come.
Jake took his place on the covered chair and patted his lap. It
took Kevin a moment to find a comfortable spot, but soon enough,
he was over Jake’s lap, with his forearms on the ground before
him, and his legs stretched out so his toes rested on the ground
to Jake’s right. I have to admit, it looked funny, but it was a
hot funny.
Jerry handed the spoon to Jake, and Jake got right to work.
Of course, while Jake and Kevin were the only ones to strip,
they weren’t the only ones opening their clothes. As Jerry took
a seat with us, I glanced around. Most of the guys were like
me, with their flies open, but Rick and Jordan had both shoved
their pants and boxers down to their knees. After a moment, I
decided it was warm enough, and it wasn’t like privacy was an
issue, so I did the same thing.
Jake liked to spank fast - what Jerry called ‘rapid fire’. The
spoon rose and fell, rose and fell, again and again and again,
concentrating first on one cheek, then the other, before moving
down to pepper Kevin’s upper thighs, then repeating.
Kevin took it silent at first, but you could tell the sting was
really building up. At first, his legs started to shift a bit,
almost like he was riding a small bicycle. Then he came up from
his forearms to his hands, rising his head. As the barrage went
on and on, Kevin started to squirm.
Kevin was doing something more than squirming, though. Finally
I guessed what it was, and I stood up to see. Sure enough,
Kevin was clenching his cheeks and thrusting forward. I sat
back down and glanced between Jake’s legs. Sure enough, Kevin’s
hard dick was rubbing against Jake’s thigh. After watching that
a minute, I felt ready to squirt, and I guess I wasn’t the only
one, since Kevin was moaning loud, but only yelping a little.
Suddenly Kevin started to really yelp and squirm, then I saw
some white stuff drizzling down Jake’s leg, and I couldn’t help
it anymore. I grabbed my shirt and lifted it high, so I could
cream on my belly without needing to change clothes.
As I climaxed, I watched Jake slow down a bit and finish up with
Kevin. For his part, Kevin was yelping really loud now - almost
sobbing a bit - but it sounded like he was laughing a bit as
well.
I felt wrung out, and I nearly collapsed in my chair. I stayed
that way for a minute, as Kevin pushed off of Jake’s lap, then
dropped to his knees in front of the younger boy and helped him
finish. Being careful not to get my clothes messy, I made my
way over to the shelves where we kept rags. I needed one, and I
was pretty sure I wasn’t going to be the only one who did.
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Re: 10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: David M. Katz Date: December 11, 2018, 10:19 pm
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Who gets laundry duty for the rags?
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Re: 10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: Jack Date: December 12, 2018, 5:37 am
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Who gets laundry duty for the rags?
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They disposable!
Actually, I'd imagine someone could run them to a laundromat and
do a load (only $1.50) every could of Saturdays as a rotating
duty.
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Re: 10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: Zyngaru Date: December 12, 2018, 2:15 pm
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I didn't know they made t-shirt rags. WOW!
I don't really need them, I always have an old t-shirt in my
drawer that I can pull out and tear in half and make a rag out
of it.
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Re: 10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: Adric Date: July 13, 2019, 3:07 pm
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I'd never heard of t-shirt rags sold in boxes. They should be
nice and soft if they're like t-shirts. (A local restaurant
uses disposable reinforced paper shop rags as napkins. They're
pretty soft and impossible to tear.)
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Re: 10 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 10
By: Jack Date: July 13, 2019, 5:05 pm
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Actually, I save all underpants. Boxers don't always work,
since they seem to be made of more materials, but briefs and
boxer briefs make excellent rags for this type of cleaning.
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